It never fails. It was a crystal clear summer morning where I live. No haze. No smoke. Clear and wonderful.
While I have dozens of photos of the Nicholson Bridge, or the Tunkhannock Viaduct, I felt the urge to go up there and play with my wide angle lens, which I acquired a few years ago.
I knew I was in trouble as I approached from the east. It was around 7:30 in the morning and a dense fog had settled over the valley. It's happened before, and I should have known better. Nicholson visits should be saved for afternoons.
I played with the shot in a couple of editing programs I have. There was no saving it.
Enjoy! It is what it is.